One, Two, Three
I was a cast iron kettle in the pouring rain
Hurting for a scrubbing and a deep clean
An old brown petal on a daffodil
I was a repeat
To backseat
Sleeping pill
Black and red and cast away
I don’t know how I got along
Balanced on a razor blade
Oh to be home
I was a red eye morning on a winter night
Staring at the mirror looking for a fight
And oh what a devil I was up against
I was out the door
Across the yard
And up a fence
Cold and alone one yesterday
I don’t know how I got along
The smell of asphalt after a summer rain
Oh to be home
I was a cast iron kettle in the pouring rain
Hurting for a scrubbing and a deep clean
An old brown petal on a daffodil
To backseat
Sleeping pill
Black and red and cast away
I don’t know how I got along
Balanced on a razor blade
Oh to be home
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Joseph Terrell Lyrics – Cast Iron Kettle